"Yes yes I'm fine."

They got out and she tried to take one of the bags but he didn't give her.

"It feels so nice to shop like this with you without those rock like bodyguards of yours." She said and he just smiled in response.

They never shopped this freely before but now they were just commoners for the rest of the world.

They sat back in the car and she was looking at him with a smile plastered on her face which was hidden under that veil of hers.

Her eyes travelled to his hands and she couldn't stop herself from staring at his hands, the way he was gripping the steering wheel and how effortlessly he was driving.

He followed her gaze and a smile crept on his lips, he never thought she could admire him with such intensity in her eyes.

He never took it seriously when they say that a girl's weakness is a man's hands but at this very moment looking at his wife's eyes fixed on his hand made him realise the saying was indeed true.

He wanted to tease her but didn't, as he was loving her gaze on him. He didn't want her to stop from looking at him.

He was cautious while driving but was even glancing at her from time to time as no matter how much he tries to control he can never stop looking at his wife.

Their eyes met like an ocean, brown sand mingling up with the cold and dark blue water.

Her eyes held so many emotions which she could never tell by her voice.

If he wasn't good at reading her eyes he wouldn't figure out the love in her eyes when looking at him but it was still like an unrealistic dream for him.

He parked the car to the side and looked at her, she scanned the surroundings and looked back at him as they were in the middle of nowhere.

"Eira."

"Huh?" She was confused.

"You are distracting me."

She was confused at first but chuckled.

"And how am I doing that?" She asked with amused expressions.

"You are staring at me and I can't concentrate on one thing." He almost whined and she giggled in response.

"Control hubby control." She teased with a smirk knowing very well about her effect on him.

They both know how much they affect each other and they enjoy it to the core to tease each other.

"You are lucky you are my wife." He mumbled shaking his head which made her laugh heartily.

She wanted to say not like his other girlfriends but knowing very well it might make him feel guilty remembering his past sins she stopped herself from saying it.

"What should I do now? Stop staring at you?" She asked.

"Ya Allah have mercy on me."

"Me too ya Allah." She said with a chuckle and he shook his head.

From his exterior he might be looking so fed up with her antics but internally he was out of this world seeing her getting back to normal and the wall between them finally breaking down.

"Now my dear stealer stop troubling your husband so that we can reach back safely."

"My dear donor you should work hard on your patience level."

"Darling if this man didn't have the patience level then this car would be filled with the cries and laughs of our children."

"Astagfirullah Astagfirullah. You are so shameless." She mumbled and looked out of the car fanning herself with her veil.

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